Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
Ill put yo bitch on blast
But until until then ill chill back
Twista finna get up on the track
Ill have you back steppin slapperin travelling again
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
And stick a arrow in the back of the bus thats how you finish a combo
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track
While your bitch is winking behind your back
You think you tough? than ill slam your bitch ass into granite
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
Be yourself, just show me you're real
Bitch ill finish right here
Man i got a bad bitch maybe ill wife her
I chill now, cop a lil' ice later
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